When We Met: A Sidharth Malhotra Fanfiction

11- Going Back

Siddharth Dhawan's P.O.V.
How can she go with that Malhotra guy? Especially him? I mean what does she see in him? He's just another big actor. That day she told me we should take a break, made me break apart. I felt like a loser again. But now for sure she'll have to come back. She'll have to satisfy me. I dial Varun's number,"Oi my successful cousin. Meet me at the bar at 10 sharp."

"What do you want, jackass?" He says. "Oh ho, being rude already?" "Can't you just leave the poor couple alone? They are perfect, you are not. Just accept that. I have a fiancé to take care so I will see you later........ not." "Arre sun yaar-" he slams his fist on the table making empty bottles fall off,"Don't talk or call or even mess with anybody in this family. You might as well not even utter their names including my bhabi and to-be-wife because my might as well say hello to hell." He walks off. I raise an eyebrow and mutter,"Why would I want to utter your wife's name? I could praise Gitanajli all day."

Sidharth's P.O.V.
There's something making Gita very uncomfortable these days. She tended up at the mention of home. "Gita?" "Yea?" "Is there something wrong?" She smiles and lowers her eyes,"No nothing at all. Please help me close the suitcase." I lay my arm on top and examine her very closely,"There's something bothering you. I know there is." She puts her hand on my face,"Meri jaan their is nothing wrong." And she walks away with a bag and suitcase in her hands.

Five minutes until take off and yet it still feels like we could do so much in this time. I entwined hand with Gita's still thinking if she's hiding something from me. "Attention passengers, we are now ready for take off, please fasten your seat belts," the air hostess says. "Shouldn't you have become an air hostess? I would've probably met you quicker." I smirk as I fasten the belt. She frowns as she looks out the window,"And your saying this because Varun would've never got involved in Ashni's life and they would've possibly never made us fall in love," she gives me a light punch.

The landing is never my favorite part. I always feel light headed or get dizzy. I grab Gita's hand,"Oi hello. Main weight lift nahin hoon." I don't realize how hard my grip was until I let go,"Sorry jaan," and I kiss her hand making her blush.

"Gita? We've got a problem." She has a stern face,"What now?" "There's a flat. I have to call the mechanic." She narrows her eyebrows and crosses her arms after putting the suitcase in the trunk,"It's dark, I'm hungry, and I really want to be in my bed right now." I shrug,"I don't know what else to say. Just wait in the car, I'll be right there." Five minutes and the mechanic came with a spare. We were in a rush to go to the shop. I paid the bill and went in the car,"All is well," and turn to face her. Only I really just faced an empty seat. I looked in the back to see no one there as well. My phone rang and a familiar voice spoke,"I've got her with me. You don't even know how much fun I'll have with her." I tense when he says that. "Sid, help me! Please!" I could hear her in the background, listening her sobs and screams. "Now listen here, you be gentle, not even. Don't even touch her. Do you understand? I will-" he hangs up the phone before I finish telling him how badly beaten up he'll get by me and Varun.